Let's Scout...?
"i'll help you with cleaning, riese went scouting along with the new member tabitha, a tabby cat," i say to him as i go to a nearby table and he nods back. i trace a line on the table before putting my bag down. it's dusty, but not so much.
School Life I
Alastair nodded and turned to the line, slipping in next to an orange tabby cat and an anteater, judging by the long proboscis on his face. soon, the others managed to arrive and file in. first was falco, then bill followed by slippy.
A Hidden Secret
The soft meow in the dark alleyway of a tabby cat. a gentle rustle is heard from within a bedroom.
Tears of the Bloodscale: Joshua
She was a tabby cat, maybe ten or twelve years in age; the early morning sun cloaked her features in twilight.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 24: The Library
When it started to swirl away in thick curls what remained was an orange tabby cat with long whiskers looking up at him with purple eyes. it meowed at him, flicking its tail across it's back.
Neko
She crooned, cutting her eyes to a fat tabby cat sitting on the back of a nearby chair, whose green eyes rolled lazily to look over at me, blinking slowly. every hair on my body stood on end as i batted at her hand again, twisting my head away.
Legion of Sytarel - Ch. 7: A Return Home
A fat cat snoozed on the counter, and though it had been years, dane instantly recognized the grey and white tabby cat. "zoey?" dane took a few cautious steps towards the animal.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 15
“i do enjoy strolling about this place as a tabby cat. you’d be surprise the amount of ear scratches, belly rubs and saucers of milk that people toss your way.” “cat form, that was you?”
A funny thing happened in class today (Part 1)
Wade was an orange tabby cat. he and david had been friends since they met in preschool. wade stood at 5'9" and weighed about 135 pounds. "dad?" david began. "we need to talk." "oh? and what is this regarding?" his father asked.
Valium & Vodka: Chapter Fourteen
As the old gent departed, the smooth, sly, orange tabby cat stepped up to the bailiff and raised his right hand.
Gothic Cathedrals
The in-her-thirties tabby cat, her fur orange, with whorls and stripes of varying shades. her tail snaking in that silky, motoring way that felines had. did they have to practice those kinds of movements? or did they come effortlessly, as instinct?
GBL High: Chapter Four
Steven (being the closest to the door) turned and opened the door, and in came jamie holding a black tabby cat to his form. "are we late?" the cat asked, "no you guys are fine." cole said as he held brad paw to his chest. "oh good!"